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"
Certainly
,
you
must
give
the
orders
,
for
I
intend
residing
at
the
house
.
"
It
was
unexampled
for
a
servant
of
the
count
's
to
dare
to
dispute
an
order
of
his
,
so
the
steward
,
without
saying
a
word
,
followed
his
master
,
who
got
into
the
carriage
,
and
signed
to
him
to
follow
,
which
he
did
,
taking
his
place
respectfully
on
the
front
seat
.
Monte
Cristo
noticed
,
as
they
descended
the
staircase
,
that
Bertuccio
signed
himself
in
the
Corsican
manner
;
that
is
,
had
formed
the
sign
of
the
cross
in
the
air
with
his
thumb
,
and
as
he
seated
himself
in
the
carriage
,
muttered
a
short
prayer
.
Any
one
but
a
man
of
exhaustless
thirst
for
knowledge
would
have
had
pity
on
seeing
the
steward
's
extraordinary
repugnance
for
the
count
's
projected
drive
without
the
walls
;
but
the
Count
was
too
curious
to
let
Bertuccio
off
from
this
little
journey
.
In
twenty
minutes
they
were
at
Auteuil
;
the
steward
's
emotion
had
continued
to
augment
as
they
entered
the
village
.
Bertuccio
,
crouched
in
the
corner
of
the
carriage
,
began
to
examine
with
a
feverish
anxiety
every
house
they
passed
.
"
Tell
them
to
stop
at
Rue
de
la
Fontaine
,
No.
28
,
"
said
the
count
,
fixing
his
eyes
on
the
steward
,
to
whom
he
gave
this
order
.
Bertuccio
's
forehead
was
covered
with
perspiration
;
however
,
he
obeyed
,
and
,
leaning
out
of
the
window
,
he
cried
to
the
coachman
--
"
Rue
de
la
Fontaine
,
No.
28
.
"
No.
28
was
situated
at
the
extremity
of
the
village
;
during
the
drive
night
had
set
in
,
and
darkness
gave
the
surroundings
the
artificial
appearance
of
a
scene
on
the
stage
.
The
carriage
stopped
,
the
footman
sprang
off
the
box
,
and
opened
the
door
.
"
Well
,
"
said
the
count
,
"
you
do
not
get
out
,
M.
Bertuccio
--
you
are
going
to
stay
in
the
carriage
,
then
?
What
are
you
thinking
of
this
evening
?
"
Bertuccio
sprang
out
,
and
offered
his
shoulder
to
the
count
,
who
,
this
time
,
leaned
upon
it
as
he
descended
the
three
steps
of
the
carriage
.
"
Knock
,
"
said
the
count
,
"
and
announce
me
.
"
Bertuccio
knocked
,
the
door
opened
,
and
the
concierge
appeared
.
"
What
is
it
?
"
asked
he
.
"
It
is
your
new
master
,
my
good
fellow
,
"
said
the
footman
.
And
he
held
out
to
the
concierge
the
notary
's
order
.
"
The
house
is
sold
,
then
?
"
demanded
the
concierge
;
"
and
this
gentleman
is
coming
to
live
here
?
"
"
Yes
,
my
friend
,
"
returned
the
count
;
"
and
I
will
endeavor
to
give
you
no
cause
to
regret
your
old
master
.
"
"
Oh
,
monsieur
,
"
said
the
concierge
,
"
I
shall
not
have
much
cause
to
regret
him
,
for
he
came
here
but
seldom
;
it
is
five
years
since
he
was
here
last
,
and
he
did
well
to
sell
the
house
,
for
it
did
not
bring
him
in
anything
at
all
.
"
"
What
was
the
name
of
your
old
master
?
"
said
Monte
Cristo
.
"
The
Marquis
of
Saint
--
Meran
.
Ah
,
I
am
sure
he
has
not
sold
the
house
for
what
he
gave
for
it
.
"
"
The
Marquis
of
Saint
--
Meran
!
"
returned
the
count
.
"
The
name
is
not
unknown
to
me
;
the
Marquis
of
Saint
--
Meran
!
"
and
he
appeared
to
meditate
.
